Chapter 689

"Mom, Xiaojun, I'm tired. I'll go to bed first, and I'll go to work tomorrow! You should rest early, too

Then she turned and opened her door. Wang Liping and Xing Jun are standing in the hall. They can only watch her figure disappear behind the door.

Xing Rushi is lying on the bed, but her eyes are staring at the light colored ceiling without blinking. At first glance, she looks a little scary.

Her heart is very upset, like there are thousands of ants climbing up and down, stirring her restless.

Li Muran stood at the gate of Xing's house for a long time, letting the cold wind fill his ears. He seemed to want to use the cold to make himself invigorated.

For a long time, I didn't turn around and get into the car until my hands and feet were cold. The direction of moving forward is not toward Xiao's house, but his own temporary villa.

The night was deep and the Xiao family was quiet.

Xiao Zhenhai stood in front of the window, looking at the night, still thinking about the two children.

At this time, Lao Zhou knocked on the door and came in. The shock still remained on his plain face.

"Master."

He called, and bowed respectfully, and his head bowed down to cover up the surprise that had not faded from his eyes.

"Are the children home safe?"

Lao Zhou replied yes, but he did not raise his head because of the answer, but dropped lower.

"Who is the mother of the child?"

"The old man's eyes, such as Xiao's, let the old man's eyes shrink for a moment

As soon as the news came out, I didn't know that master Xiao was stunned. Even Qin Ranran, who had been listening to the corner of the stairs, was stunned.

Those two children are Xing Rushi's?

Qin Ran Ran Ran Ran dyed cardamom nail hard embedded in the palm, leaving a few can see the blood capillary imprint.

Although she guessed some of them, she was still very angry when she heard them. Her whole face was distorted because of anger.

Xing Rushi, I want you to die!

She now understood that what the old man cared about was only the descendants of the Xiao family. If Xing Rushi and Li Muran had ever been married, the position of her granddaughter-in-law of the Xiao family would not be protected.

Naturally, she would not accept such a result.

Qin Ran Ran Ran looked around, determined that he was not exposed, careful not to let his feet sound moved back to his room.

Close the door, pick up the phone on the dresser and press a number.

Master Xiao felt his chin and didn't speak directly.

In fact, he hesitated for a moment when he heard that the child's surname was Xing, but the idea just flashed by and didn't make him pay more attention.

Now think about it, in fact, at that time his heart should have this answer!

If Xing Rushi only talked about this person, he would appreciate it. But appreciation belongs to appreciation, but it does not mean that he will agree.

Although the two children are very similar to Muran, Xiao Zhenhai believes in the final result of the machine more than people say.

If these two children are really Mu Ran's flesh and blood, they are bound to stay in the Xiao family.

Since he can take Qin Ranran to his home, naturally he will not let the rest of Muran's flesh and blood flow out.

It's just this. It needs solid evidence.

"Lao Zhou, if you go to investigate the relationship between those two children and Muran, you must get the exact result." Said the old man.

Even if the eyes see the truth, it does not mean that it must be the truth.

The bright color of the dark light is gradually appearing in the dark.

As soon as the clock fell to the six position, Wang Liping, who has always been on the clock, got up to make breakfast.

Just opened the door, but heard the sound of cooking in the kitchen, do not feel bored to find the sound.

So early, is it a small army?

But she guessed the wrong person, and it was a big mistake.

Standing on the porch, looking at the back of the kitchen utensils in the kitchen, the long and clear hair fluctuates with the movement, and the occasionally exposed side face has some brilliance against the sunlight.

"Mom, you go and wash yourself first. Breakfast will take a while."

Xing Rushi heard the sound of footsteps and turned around. When she spoke, she could not see the sadness of yesterday at all. Instead, she was smiling at the corners of her mouth, quiet and peaceful.

Just this quiet look in Wang Liping's eyes, but only feel a heavy sense of disobeying.

In my heart is a sour, yesterday xingrushi pain still vividly in my mind, but one night, but smile so comfortable.

Shishi is comforting herself. Don't worry about her! This child, how to let a person so heartache!

"Well, I'll get the kids up."

Wang Liping pursed the corners of her mouth, suppressed the choking in her throat, and tried to answer calmly.These days, my mood has been very depressed, but I have poetry to set off. But now I know that poetry is not happy, but as a mother, I can't even say words of comfort.

She's such an incompetent mother!

"What do you think, mom?" It seems that she is aware of Wang Liping's depression, and Xing Rushi can't help interrupting her meditation.